Diablo Destruction

"Tuk-tuk-tuk-"

There was a knock on the door, and Moissa, who was leisurely making tea in the living room, maintained the perfect maid posture without any haste - of course, ignoring her rigid face, and opened the door gracefully.

A tall and straight figure appeared in front of her, with long golden hair fluttering in the wind, a slender and fiery figure, and sea-blue eyes full of indifference and arrogance, just like a majestic Valkyrie that made people awe. And intoxicated.

"boom--"

Without any hesitation, Moissa closed the door, turned around and left expressionlessly, her behavior was extremely natural, as if what she just did was not a rude act of shutting out the guest, but a casual door that was blown open by a naughty wind. Just close it.

The moment she returned to the door of the hall, Moissa's eyes glazed over. At some point, the recliner that symbolized the owner's position in the center of the hall was half occupied by a person. It was the figure outside the closed door.

Impossible, Moissa was in a daze. After all, she was also a serious and well-trained mage. Although the other party was a job changer and had a higher level than herself, but he passed by her silently like this, and she actually No matter how you say it, you didn't notice it at all. It's ridiculous.

It was not that she had never heard of Queen Lu Gaoyin, and she also knew that she was the woman in front of her. However, after seeing the strength of her idiot master, Moissa always thought that this queen was just a good person who treated "someone" a little bit. It's just an exaggerated name for an arrogant woman with some skills. In layman's terms, it's an "idol". If those idiot adventurers knew the true strength of their idiot master, huh~~, although this idea is slightly "protecting the nest" suspicion.

Although Moissa was usually quite angry with her idiot master, she couldn't quite figure out where she was angry. In short, she just wanted to provoke him and then ignore him, but when she heard those adventurers talking about the queen on the left and the queen on the right, Marissa became a little angry again. She felt that these people were superficial and didn't know anything. Who is Lu Gaoyin's number one master? It's all the fault of that fool. Always like to hide it.

Now, after seeing Sharna's strength for the first time, Moissa knows what it means that birds of a feather flock together, and the title of Queen Lu Gaoyin is not just based on appearance. These two siblings are actually perverts...

When she was stunned for a moment, Moissa suddenly discovered that that rude and violent old woman had nothing to offer except her appearance, body, temperament, and skills. He leisurely picked up the tea that he had worked so hard to brew, changed a cup and drank it by himself.

Wow, this bastard woman actually blatantly drank her own tea, drinking it like boiled water. It made Moissa feel heartbroken. This old woman really didn't have any taste. No, she hadn't evolved completely yet. The product of a momentary slip of God’s hand.

Staring at Sharna fiercely, Moissa had no choice but to do anything. Unlike the stupid master who was easy to bully, fists were the last word in front of this old woman, but this was the only thing Moissa had to admit. My fist is not as strong as hers...

"You little thing with no hair. Didn't my brother teach you how to serve the master? Bring me some delicious food." Sharna just looked at the other party without looking at her, showing off like a queen. The other party still stood there angrily and refused to move, so she added another sentence.

"Have it ready for me in ten minutes. Don't play any tricks, or I'll burn the books under your bed."

"..." The fatal point was hit right in the middle. Moissa clutched her chest in pain. Why did this old woman know that she hid her most important books under the bed? She had no doubt of the truth of this statement. This old woman has always been true to her word - I am afraid that only her idiot master in the world can make her change her words.

Although she was shocked and confused in her heart, Moissa didn't dare to hesitate at all. It takes ten minutes to prepare the food. Maybe it is not a problem if you have instant food such as vermicelli instant noodles, but considering the conditions in the dark world, things become serious. Moissa fiddled in the kitchen for a while before she finished one. And in order to save time, the portion was very small. After it was served in front of Sharna, for fear of being questioned, she immediately ran back to the kitchen and got busy. She had to prepare the next dish before finishing it. In order to protect her beloved She had no choice but to risk her life. She secretly made up her mind to move the book to a safer and more hidden place to see what else the old woman could threaten her with.

At this time, Sari just came back from a friend's house. She had been literate and read when she was a child, and she had a certain amount of knowledge. In addition, she was kind and beautiful, so she quickly became familiar with the ladies nearby. The identity of the wife of the job changer is enough for those noble ladies to recognize the status of Sari, and even deliberately curry favor with her. After all, job changers are mysterious and powerful existences to ordinary people.

Seeing that Morissa, who was usually neither salty nor bland, and worked with a gentle attitude, was running back and forth on the corridor, constantly bringing out dishes from the kitchen, Sari was very curious, who is here? Even Wu has never I have never seen Marissa serve so diligently (rather than being diligent, it would be better to describe it as colder).

Taking a sneak peek inside, Shari was immediately stunned. Sharna may have never seen Shari, but Sharna, who grew up in Rogge Camp, was familiar with Sharna. She envied and admired Sharna. Later she learned that Wu turned out to be her younger brother, which was a pleasant surprise for a while, but he didn't expect to meet him suddenly in such a place.

The return of Sari could not be hidden from Sharna. She turned around and found that the other party was a beautiful young woman in her thirties. Doubts flashed across her cold eyes. She recalled what her brother had said to her before, and it finally dawned on her.

"Hello, Lady Sharna." Sari gave a gentle salute. The Rogge in front of her... No, she should be called Queen Lu Gaoyin now. Although she is the hero that Sari admires, she is already a hero after all. As a mother of a teenage child, she would naturally not do anything rude.

"Um."

Sharna nodded. She was not good at dealing with this kind of person. If there was no connection, it would be fine. Just treat the other person as nothing. But the other person was the mother of her younger brother's fiancée. Sharna didn't want her baby. It’s hard for my younger brother to be caught in the middle.

"Where's my brother? Are you back?" After teasing Moissa to her full extent, Sharna finally let her go and went straight to the point.

"What a coincidence. Wu just left three days ago. If Sharna had been a step earlier, she would have met her." Sari gave Sharna a cup of tea with a smile on her face.

"Just call me Sharna." Sharna was a bit dumbfounded. The people she got along with were either top-notch old drunkards, or Moissa who needed training. Apart from that, there was only her baby brother. Facing the sari, she really didn't know what to look at.

"Really, then forgive me for being presumptuous, Sharna."

Sari clasped her hands together and said happily: "If you have time, can we chat for a while?"

This conversation lasted more than two hours. Sari was mainly worried about her precious daughter, her sweetheart's sister, who was a well-known and strong woman. Naturally, she wanted to test Sharna's attitude towards Sara, if she were someone else. Sari is a reassurance for a hundred people. With her daughter’s appearance and personality, who wouldn’t fall in love with her, but facing the moody Queen Rogge? She suddenly felt unsure.

The result made her very satisfied. Although it could not be said to be enthusiastic, Sharna at least did not show a repulsive attitude towards Sarah. As for the indifference and arrogance that naturally appeared in her words and deeds, Sarna didn't really care about it - even if it was normal. Wu, who is not very upright, or his husband Lal, will show the pride unique to career changers from time to time, not to mention Sharna who is at the top of the pyramid in front of her.

"How about staying here for two days. Maybe Wu will come back soon."

Seeing that Sharna wanted to leave, Shari had put in a lot of effort. To be honest, it was very stressful to sit with Sharna, whether it was the other person's appearance, temperament, figure, or the inviolable sense of oppression. There is also the dangerous aura that exudes like a beast, which is too powerful for ordinary people's saris. Her intuition told her. The other party is not a person with whom you have a common topic, let alone getting along well. Even if you are close, if it weren't for Wu's sake, the other person might not even look at you. Once a woman with this kind of weird personality recognizes you, she may become a confidant who talks about everything just by meeting her eyes. If you are not interested in you, then no matter how much you try to suit him, it will be in vain.

But for the sake of her precious daughter, she had no choice but to bite the bullet and try to get close to him.

"No need, there will always be a time when we meet." When she heard that her brother was gone, Sharna's face flashed with sadness, and then she calmed down. As long as she is still alive, we can always meet. She said from the sari There is also a lot of news about his younger brother. For example, he came back more than a month ago, and then went to the Lost City. After coming back to rest for a few days, he hurriedly set off to the dry highlands.

Could it be that the person who cleared the second floor of the Claw Radiation Temple was his younger brother? It has to be said that a woman’s intuition is powerful. Without much thought, she had already decided that besides her younger brother, who else could be silent? How about cleaning it up without any interest?

Afterwards, Sharna left the villa. After the figure disappeared around the corner, Morissa immediately took out the holy water from the church (actually it was the leftover space someone used last time) and sprinkled it on the door where Sharna had sat. place, seeing Molisha's exaggerated behavior, Sari was thoughtful - So that's it, no wonder little Moli ignored me, but was so interested in Sharna. It turned out that what she lacked was not maternal love, But discipline.

What no one knows is that the protagonist of their discussion this time, that is, me, is facing the biggest crisis in life at this time. Hey, this time is really not a joke. There is a 100% chance that my life will not be guaranteed.

The red sun as big as a washbasin hangs directly above my head, pouring down its pale white hot rays. The sand under my feet exudes white air, steaming the surrounding scenery into a blur, and drops of sweat gather on my face. The river then dripped from my chin and fell on the sand, making a sizzling sound of evaporation. Without taking off my clothes, I knew that my entire back was soaked with sweat. However, in such a hot temperature, if If someone rubs it on my face or back, they will find that the sweat is actually cold.

Not far in front of me, two figures were standing. The pale white sunlight made their faces a little hazy. One of them was short, stooped, with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. You could tell at a glance that he was not a serious person (from the perspective of the protagonist). The other one gave people the greatest contrast. Standing with that wretched figure The place next to the man almost made me think it was an unshakable mountain, more than two meters tall. The strong figure does not look like a barbarian with muscles, nor does it look as slim as an assassin, but just right, giving people a strong intuition - calm, yet explosive. This is probably what is called Jingruo. Virgin, move like a rabbit.

The pressure on me right now. There was also a cold sweat, which came from the tall and strong man. The eyes that could not be said to have any emotion swept over me lightly, and it was like another substantial force pressing over me, making me almost breathless.

That's right. The enemy in front of me is the one I met last time in the busy city, who was like a moving mountain. He was definitely a senior paladin above level 60. Akala had warned him hundreds of times. He is one of the three people in the Alliance of the Fallen that I cannot mess with. Therefore, you can imagine the psychological pressure on me. I also want to transform, but now I can't move at all, let alone transform, even a small one. action. Attacks will come in waves, and the other party gives me this feeling.

As for why this scene happened, we have to talk about it from three days ago, that is, not long after I came out. If it is more detailed, it may be traced back to the last time when the fallen ones who made trouble were cleaned up.

The extremely wretched man next to the paladin is called Basak, and he is not very strong. But not timid. He was one of the initiators of the last fallen rebellion. After he and a few pig friends jointly looted several villages. He joined the desert bandit organization again, and actually became the mastermind behind the scenes, commanding the bandits. With his own strength and connections, he has done countless evil things, and he is one of the top people on our blacklist.

However, to be able to accomplish such great things with so-so strength, Basak’s brain cannot be underestimated. During several pursuits, he was able to escape far away. That encirclement and suppression of the desert bandits was originally a good opportunity. , he actually got away with him. Later, the Fallen incident gradually calmed down. This guy reaped the benefits and began to hide and never show up again. It made me hate him so much, but I couldn't do anything about it.

I wonder if he has done too many bad things and even God wants to take him away. Not long after I left the Dry City, I passed by a small village and happened to find this guy robbing civilian women of their land. I don’t know. It wasn't that his brain was showing off, or he thought that the Fallen Incident was over, and he acted blatantly. Now enemies are on a narrow road, and enemies are extremely jealous when they meet. I am like this, so why isn't he? He has made himself run away in embarrassment several times, and in his heart His hatred is definitely no less than mine.

But he was jealous, and he didn't have the strength to fight me. When he found me, he was so frightened that he immediately threw the girl in his hand towards me, turned around and ran away.

escape? Let me see where you are running away. The last few times, it was because you got wind of it before we even met. Now that we have met face to face, can you still escape the dragnet of Xiaoxue and Lazy Crow?

I took a look at the girl in my arms. Well, she was indeed beautiful. Although she was not on Sarah's level, but that pure and beautiful face made me look at her with pity. I said, no wonder Basak is so brave. It turns out he is a sex addict. My heart is aroused.

"Thank you... Sir..." He put the girl down, probably because she was frightened, she couldn't even stand firmly.

"It doesn't matter, be careful in the future." Seeing the villagers swarming over, I smiled and shook my head.

"Sir, that robber is about to run away!" The girl was shocked, glanced at Shabak's retreating back, and couldn't help but exclaimed, her eyes looking at me were a little more passionate and pleading.

"It doesn't matter, he can't run away."

I glanced at her in surprise. I didn’t expect this girl to be so courageous. Most people who have experienced this kind of thing would probably have trouble calming down for a while. When she got ready, she immediately came to her senses and hinted me to catch up. The people got rid of the harm. There is no doubt that this is a beautiful and tough girl.

After glancing at the lazy crow circling above my head, I smiled faintly, mounted Xiaoxue, raised my hand and chased after him - Shabak, I hope you won't die this time.

"Sir, my name is Selaya, please remember me -" I heard the voice of the girl behind me from a distance, which made me smile bitterly. The girl in the desert is so enthusiastic and proactive that it is unbearable. It's a pity. I still prefer quiet ones...

I am confident about Shabak's tracking this time, but I am also cautious. This guy is proficient in escaping. It is said that he once buried himself under the sand for several hours to avoid the enemy. If he really did this, even if he was Xiaoxue and Lazy Crow couldn't find it, so I wasn't in a hurry, but hung behind him not far or close, neither forcing him to rush nor giving him a chance to do tricks, so I competed with me and Xiaoxue for endurance. , can he be a little mercenary?

So, on the third day of the chase, we met the paladin in front of us. Did this bastard really deserve to die? Why? Why does God protect this kind of garbage? Seeing Shabak's proud look when he looked back, at this moment, the anger in my heart was overwhelming. God, if there really is a God who protects him, then I will curse you with my own life and suffer despair and pain forever. Bar.

"Lord Carrot, you must avenge your dead brother." Shabak cried with tears. Those who didn't know really thought he had been wronged in some way.

"I have my own sense of discretion." Paladin Carrot replied coldly.

"Basak, right?" He suddenly turned his gaze to Basak. Those inexplicable eyes, as if he had lost half of his soul, made Basak shudder fiercely, and his voice also changed. Start shivering.

"Yes, yes, I didn't expect Lord Carrot to be able to remember this villain's name. This is such a great honor for this villain." Basak rolled his eyes and immediately flattered him, feeling secretly happy in his heart. It seems that I'm not bad at it either. Even Master Carlot remembers me. Who said that only strength can lead to success.

"I know, of course I know, you must be one of the initiators of this turmoil in Lu Gaoyin." Carrot still looked as expressionless as ever. Even Sabak, who was good at observing words and expressions, couldn't help but feel uneasy. Know whether the adult in front of you is approving or sarcastic.

"The villain is just working together." He replied cautiously.

"Four job transfers, fifty-eight mercenaries, destroyed 145 villages, nearly 50,000 people, not bad data." Carrot counted expressionlessly, and every time he changed the data, Let the muscles on Basak's face twitch once, and this time, he finally felt something was wrong.

"Lord Carrot, I..."

Before he finished speaking, his voice stopped in shock. At some point, a long sword had penetrated his chest, and gurgling blood dripped onto the sand, dyeing the sand red.

"You..." He looked at the blood on his hand in disbelief. Judging from the amount of blood that had dripped to the ground, this long sword was inserted into his chest at least ten seconds ago. However, he was actually losing blood. Only after a long time did I feel the existence of this sword.

Exactly when did the sword insert into his chest? How powerful was Carlot? Before he fell, Basak had such questions in his mind.

"It's your turn next. Although they deserve their punishment, even if you don't do it, I will dispose of this garbage, but no matter what, you are also killing members of the Freedom Alliance (the self-proclaimed name of the Fallen), so you have to save some face. That’s enough, don’t you think so, my little junior brother?”

Carrot turned his attention to me and Xiaoxue next to me, and said softly. The last sentence was almost inaudible, and a trace of...interested emotion finally appeared in his eyes that had been numb.